That would have been arather unpleasant way to go.I looked at myself in the mirror on my closet door. I wasn't a fishman, at least. In fact, there w...s no discernable difference in myappearance at all. The nanos had not turned me into a specimen ofgenetic perfection. "Drew's going to kill me," I realized as I glanced down at the hypo inmy hand. He had given me fairly specific instruction not to mess withwhat was in the box. Instructions, I had failed to follow in a big way.My muscles. No words needed to be spoken. She reached for his chest, and started to unbutton his shirt. Her hands touched his skin, the gentle hairs, and ran her fingers over his nipples. He breathed in sharply, seeing this beautiful woman touching him, as he’s wanted for so long. His excitement was obvious, and she now noticed. She kissed his warm chest, licking his nipple briefly, and starts to kiss her way down his body. Unbuckling his belt, she breathes in again. He is large, and thick. She cannot. Harry almost fell on her ass trying to curtsy, then stood with her head bowed only slightly, and her eyes staring at where the floor met the wall on the other side of the hall. She had caught a glimpse of the man while trying not to fall, and that idiotic part of her brain had started acting up. He's so hot, it said.Shut up, Harry replied.With only a glimpse to go on, she only saw a flash of dark auburn hair and a large frame walking gracefully toward the line of girls. It was still enough to. Hilda was going to making a lasting impression on them both. Eventually after much screaming,the spanking stopped and soon Haru heard his name being called. As he turned around to face his Disciplinarian he was just in time to see Aiko smoothing down her navy coloured,pleated skirt.She was wiping tears from her eyes as she walked over to him and took her place facing the wall.Haru looked at Sr.Hilda.He could see a slight smile on the Nun's face.She must have enjoyed spanking Aiko,he thought.He.